Where do you go when your world falls apart,
When words that were said burn a hole in your heart,
Inside you're bleeding, you can't stop the pain
It simply engulfs you like cold winter rain;
What do you do when you don't understand
How your heart can be broken by one careless man,
You thought he would love you 'til your dying day,
Instead he walked out leaving nothing to say;
Where do you run when frustration sets in,
You simply can't stand one more day in your skin,
You're tearing your hair out and can't sleep a wink,
Your nerves are all frayed and you're pushed to the brink;
You run to your PC and pour out your heart,
While being distracted by a button called 'FART'
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the fart button...funny...i know you made up the rest of the poem! ! ...loved it...nalini
Haha..the fart button...nice concept...funny ending! yes.. we all run to our computers.....we are almost married to them *wink* Preets
linda...are we just a might miffed here ? Or just a mighty witty Poet? i'll go with choice B, , , Final Answer'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''FRANK/FJR
Hi Linda, Interesting poem. Funny last verse. Yes, these days of the computer actually can help many people. So nice how you can just talk to people instantly and though you may not know them in person, they understand the human condition. :) Take care. Sincerely, Connie Webb
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I would like to translate this poem
Hee hee. Oh that fart button is annoying isn't it? But I think most of us here can relate to your words Linda. Hugs Anna xxx